"Although Yuzhou is far away, I heard that Wu Xian on the other side of Yuzhou was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court, and it is not too strange to flee here at this moment. It's a pity, but it's not the Wuluo clan!"

It's strange to say, Wang Zhenling has been looking for several days in the nearby mountains, but he has not seen any trace of the Wuluo clan.

Of course, Wang Zhenling's most important thing is the Wuluo clan, because Wuluo worships frogs, and frogs represent the god of thunder.

It's like a thunderbolt, the so-called spring frog roars, and the thunder begins to fall.

Among the spirits and witches, the frog represents the power of thunder.

And in the spirit drum of the Wuluo Division, Wang Zhenling experienced the way of thunder in this world.

Even if it's just scratching the surface now!

Although Wang Zhenling obtained the secret texts of Shiqu, those primitive secret texts were too profound, and they could not be comprehended by Wang Zhenling's current cultivation realm.

Therefore, Wang Zhenling wants to find a tribe that has worshiped the frog god for generations, and wants to communicate with those wizards to see if there is any gain.

Of course, this is only incidental, and more importantly, Wang Zhenling wants to find out the distribution form of the spirit witches of various ethnic groups in the vicinity of Yinglou County this time, as well as all kinds of situations.

Prepare for the next step, conquer these witches!

If you go outside, you must first settle inside.

Only when all the internal troubles are cleared up, can we fully deal with the external troubles.

The White Emperor has fallen, and the biggest beneficiary is needless to say, it must be the Red Emperor!

And now the Yellow Emperor is still in a serious sleep......

It is estimated that without the strong support of the Yellow Emperor, the results of the Chen brothers are afraid that they will not be very good!

And how to count himself also belongs to the Chen family, the periphery of the Yellow Emperor Party.

Once the situation is unfavorable at that time, you will be unlucky!

All of these gave Wang Zhenling a great sense of threat.

And only by putting the iron bucket built in Lingzhou can he deal with foreign enemies at that time.

Even if it doesn't work out at that time, there are bargaining chips for conditions, right?

This is also the most critical reason why Wang Zhenling was so anxious when he saw the fall of the White Emperor.

Just when Wang Zhenling had already observed the situation of this Wuxian cottage clearly, and planned to retreat quietly.

Suddenly, a large group of mountains flew from the sky.

It's just that ordinary mountains are all white, and the speed of floating is not slow.

However, this piece of mountain is colorful, and it looks like the effect of stage lighting, which is very beautiful and has a bit of fairy spirit.

However, Wang Zhenling didn't think this thing was good-looking, because he recognized it as miasma at a glance!

"This miasma doesn't seem to be right!"

Seeing that these miasma was rising at a very fast speed, and actually drifted towards the Wuxian cottage, Wang Zhenling said secretly in his heart.

And the Wuxian cottage was also alarmed, and countless warriors guarded the walls of the cottage.

There was even a surge of divine light, and countless tiny, smaller than mosquitoes, gathered into a tornado, and quickly rushed towards the miasma under the mountain.

"This is the totem spirit ...... Wuxian Cottage"

Wang Zhenling understood.

A black cloud and a colorful cloud were halfway up the mountain in an earth-shattering battle.

"Sure enough, there is an enemy in this cottage, is it another spirit witch cottage, or what's going on?"

Wang Zhenling was slightly strange.

If these spirit witches have a grudge against each other, then it would be even better!

When the time comes, it will be able to divide and disintegrate.

Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling was not in a hurry to leave, but he wanted to look at the situation of both sides.

When a miasma and a cloud of Gu worms were inextricably linked.

Suddenly, there were several smaller miasma rising from the hills and heading towards the Wuxian Cottage.

Turn the tiger away from the mountain!

Wang Zhenling understood in an instant.

And the totem spirit of the cottage has obviously understood, and is anxious to rush back to rescue the cottage.

But apparently it's too late!

The miasma that appeared at the beginning was not at all under the totem spirit.

At this time, I was entangled, where can I go back to the rescue?

I could only watch as five or six clusters of golden miasma rushed into the cottage.

Immediately, I saw a miserable scream in the Wuxian cottage, whether it was men, women and children, or birds, beasts and livestock, all of them turned into white bones.

This tragic situation only lasted for a few minutes, and there was no movement in the entire cottage.

At this time, with the death of Wu Xian in the cottage, a loud bang was heard in the next moment.

On the altar in the depths of the cottage, a totem pole was rolled up by a golden miasma and collapsed.

The totem spirit, who was still insisting on fighting, let out a miserable scream, and the aura collapsed.

Countless Gu worms also spread out like an avalanche!

However, he just heard a laugh, and the colorful miasma had already involved all these Gu worms.

Then, the miasma retracted, turned into a Taoist in a golden robe, and stood with his hands in his hands.

In the blink of an eye, several other smaller clusters of golden miasma also turned into golden-robed Daoists, kneeling in front of the Daoist who was standing with his hands in his hands: "Master, the entire Wuxian tribe has been eradicated. Stuff here!"

As he spoke, one of them brought a tambourier.

"Hahaha, this Wuxian tribe actually dares to be the enemy of my Nine Shadows Sect, it's not a pity to die!

This time, let's make an example of the monkeys, and see if those spirit witches dare to embarrass my Nine Shadows Sect in the future!"

As he spoke, he said, "Go!"

The light flashed, and a few golden-robed Daoists were about to leave.

Suddenly, I don't know where a sun appeared.

A sun that seemed to be only about six inches in size suddenly fluttered, and it had already wrapped all these golden-robed Dao people of the Nine Shadows Sect into it.

In the golden light, those golden-robed Daoists let out an angry roar, and there was a roaring thunder bombardment.

Unfortunately, these voices were confined to the light emitted by this mass of sun, and could not be transmitted in the slightest.

And all the sounds disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the six-inch sun suddenly slammed in the air, and the light went out, revealing Wang Zhenling's figure.

"The Six-Inch Heavenly Palace is really powerful, and it actually cleaned up such a master of the True Realization Level in one go, as well as a few disciples of the Nine Shadows Sect of the Gods and Gods!"

The corners of Wang Zhenling's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and he easily solved the enemy by trying his skills.

But then Wang Zhenling's face showed a contemplative look: "Nine Shadows Sect!"

Wang Zhenling had seen some records of the cultivation sects in the end of the Dharma world in the Juntian Temple.

Among them, there is Yudu Mountain and the Nine Shadows Sect.

If Yudu Mountain was originally just a legendary gathering place for cultivators.

Then the Nine Shadows Sect is the collective name of the Demon Sect!

Yudu Mountain was able to cross over along with the entire Immortal Mountain, and it was not a big deal for the Nine Shadows Sect to cross over. I want to talk about "Mythical Oven" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."